How many more springs will I miss
By Zengzili(Shuiyikong)
Green again. The distance between Jiangnan
and Jiangbei of the Yangtze River,
is the width of a spring.
Jiangnan is beautiful, there are
flowers, bees and butterflies flying.
Jiangbei is alone stepping on the snow
and searching for plum blossoms.
It's a good thing you're not here.
Shenzhen's spring is rapidly aging,
leaves fall like autumn.
Only summer storms makes me be caught
in the rain and soaked through
(look like a drowned rat).
To march into spring is a failure.
A white cloud whites a bright blue.
The more dense the wind and rain,
the cloudier the vision.
A green leaf, how can green Jiangnan.
A fragrant flower, how can dye landscape fragrantly.
Spring is outside Jiangnan
and I am outside the mountains and rivers.
Lifting up my blue and I
see spring in them amazingly.
还能错过几个春天
文||曾自力(水一空)
又绿了。江南与江北的距离,一个春天的宽度。
江南好,正有花开,蜂蝶飞舞。江北独自踏雪寻梅。
幸亏你不在这里。深圳的春天迅速老去,叶落如秋。
只有夏天的暴风雨。让我,如落汤鸡。
入春失败。一朵白云,白了一片蔚蓝。
风雨愈密,目光愈浊。
一片葱郁的叶子,怎能绿了江南。
一朵芬芳的花子,怎能香了山水。
春在江南外,我在山水外。
揭开忧愁,
惊见春天在其中。 |